I love you, Mr.Commander

Mu Li raised his legs and left.

"Hey, after taking this medicine, you must not take it to stimulate." In a moment, the woman shouted to him again, smiled vaguely, sat in the swivel chair and picked the tip of her shoes. When he turned around, she added, "you can't do anything exciting."

Mu Li's face was cold. He saw that the woman's eyes were shining and his face was full of ulterior motives. He wanted to smoke people more and more: "just finish it once."

"Coincidentally, I just got a needle." The woman held her hands, her eyes were burning, provoked two thin eyebrows, stood up with a eager expression on her face, said and walked over, "do you want to try, can you quit after the second injection?"

Mu Li couldn't bear it and broke the door and strode away.

The next day he went to the hospital. After some examination, Lin Qing heard the doctor say, "everything is normal."

"Has memory loss had no effect before?"

"Not at all." The chief doctor handed over the list. "Commander Mu will come to check regularly. There are records here."

Lin Qing took a heavy breath after reading it. After his tight nerves relaxed, half of his body leaned on the man.

"I said it." Mu Li looked down. Lin Qing pinned her cheek hair behind her ears. The ease in her heart was self-evident. She was soft and relaxed.

She didn't find any injuries after other examinations. It seems that she is distracted.

It was sunny after the rain, and the streets shed sunshine. Although it was cold, it was bright in front of us. After leaving the hospital, Muli took her around. The window pulled down the gap, and the cold and comfortable air penetrated into her lungs, fresh and pleasant.

At this time, everything is good.

Lin Qing took off the silk scarf and stretched out of the window after winding the palm twice. The silk scarf floated in the wind. The soft lines and delicate feel made her unable to take it back.

The man noticed her movement, hooked her waist and pulled back: "you can't be careful."

His tone was a little impatient. Lin Qing closed the window and didn't encircle the silk scarf. She turned her head and saw that the man's face was dark and vicious, and the green tendons on his forehead were slightly raised. "I'm happy to know you're okay."

With a little coquetry, Lin Qing sat down honestly, put her hands flat on her knees and flicked her fingertips: "where are you going now, husband?"

The man's eyebrows loosened and his feet sped up: "take you for a ride."

After taking the medicine, the uncontrollable anger when addicted has obviously improved. It is not like losing too much strength at first, there is no pain affecting the nerves, and it has never been easy to spread all over the limbs.

Lin Qing smiled. The street scenes on both sides quickly regressed, and the speed seemed to be getting faster and faster. At an intersection in front, a car suddenly appeared from the side. Lin Qing was shocked and turned pale, and tightened his seat belt: "be careful."

The man turned the steering wheel and ran into the green belt.

Lin Qing's body rushed forward with inertia and was pulled back by the seat belt. After she was a little calm, she turned her head and looked at Xiang Mu Li. Her face was nervous: "are you okay?"

Mu Li is also holding her wrist. He can rest assured that she is all right. He holds it tightly and leaves several fingerprints when he releases it.

The car had long disappeared. After Muli made a few calls, the car was towed for repair, and they took a taxi home.

"Didn't you hurt it?" The man checked her back and forth before getting on the bus.

Lin Qing shook his head, opened the door and drilled in. Mu Li followed him and took it with him when he closed the door. He cursed low and his face showed irritability.

The driver was enthusiastic and good at chatting. Seeing that it was a small couple chatting, Lin Qing was still happy to answer. Mu Li's face was slightly heavy and glanced at the rearview mirror. After a while, the driver focused on driving and didn't speak again.

Lin Qing seemed to notice and leaned lightly on his shoulder.

On the way, Lin Qing swept out the window and suddenly shouted, "stop."

The taxi stopped at the roadside. Lin Qing got out of the car with the man and dragged him to a small shop on the roadside: "the small wonton in this shop is very delicious." She looked up and finally added a close nickname.

He seldom took her to eat in the shop. He used to say it was for her, but now he is for his son's health.

In fact, it'll be fine to eat once in a while.

Lin Qing chose a seat near the door. The shop is full of wooden tables, simple facilities and good environment. It seems that it has just been renovated, clean and tidy, and the menus are new.

Mu Li sat down opposite her and didn't mind.

After ordering two small wonton, the boss quickly served it. Lin Qing had a big appetite and took a spoon and handed it to Mu Li: "try it quickly. I like this best."

Hearing this, the man's look eased slightly. He never came to such a street shop, but since she liked it, he was also happy to taste it.

The aroma was pungent. Lin Qing drank the soup. Her small face relaxed with satisfaction, and her pores relaxed smoothly. She bit the wonton and looked up from the bowl. "The taste hasn't changed at all. I like the taste of light pepper in the soup."

Muli also scooped the spoon when she drank the soup. When she heard her words, the spoon had been sent to the entrance.

The stimulation of pepper rushed into his mouth. He looked slightly changed. He saw that she was eating happily, the man's thin lips gently pursed, and his other palm clenched his fist under the table.

In a moment, his fist loosened.

"Isn't it delicious?" Lin Qing ate half of it. After he took a bite, he didn't move the spoon. He moved his bowl and tasted it. "It tastes the same, very good."

He grabbed her sight with a vague smile. Lin Qing asked with his eyes. He stared at her for a long time: "you like spicy food these days. Are you going to have a daughter?"

The clerk was a little girl. She smiled and glanced at Lin Qing. Lin Qing pushed the bowl back, "eat yours."

Lin Qing remembered what he ate and didn't eat. The man didn't mention that he couldn't eat pepper and pepper. At this time, she didn't expect to have a taboo.

When Lin Qing finished eating, she saw that the man didn't eat a few mouthfuls and felt wasted. Mu Li waved to her. She changed her position and sat beside him: "really don't you like it?"

She's not uncomfortable either. Men don't have enough wonton at home. Maybe she really doesn't like the small shop outside.

Muli scooped a wonton to her lips. Lin Qing shook her head: "I'm full."

The spoon was stuffed into her mouth. The strong soup was tempting. She ate it according to his actions and asked him to feed it again.

"Are you addicted to feeding?"

The man was a little sensitive to these two words. His eyes surged without trace. He filled a spoon again: "don't waste."

Lin Qing frowned at the tip of her eyebrows. She was really full. She pursed her lips. The soup infiltrated the lip petals, and the color of "you don't eat."

"You eat wonton." The man was serious. He opened her lip and sent it in, "I'll eat you."

"Cough -" Lin Qing almost vomited out and blocked it with her hand. Mu Li smiled and took a handkerchief to print the corners of her mouth.

It's public. Can you pay attention to the impact?

After more than half a bowl of wonton was fed by a man, Lin Qing walked out of the store and struggled, "it's good."

They say that women are food, but they can't feed like that.

The man couldn't wait in front. Seeing her like this, he simply walked back and picked her up horizontally.

Bai Xuan went out early in the morning as usual. She worked hard for three part-time jobs a day, but her salary was too low to spit blood. She charged the phone bill next to the bus stop and checked for missed phone reminders at the first time.

Ah Zhi never took the initiative to contact.

Her daughter!

Bai Xuan was gnashing her teeth and her eyes were sour. That day, she was going to take her daughter to leave city a completely, but Chen Qudong!

The bottom of her heart was covered with endless dark suffocation, like a huge dark curtain. She clenched her fist in the cold wind and kicked away the stones at her feet.

He remembered that he had asked Liang ruoyi out a few days ago, hoping to threaten the woman to save her children, but after listening to her words, Liang ruoyi drank coffee and pressed a hundred under the saucer: "I've died once, and I've long lost my reputation. I really can't help you with finding children. "

Before leaving, Liang ruoyi still left her a bag of money. Bai Xuan took the money out of the coffee shop and felt hot.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and put the money in her arms. She didn't want to wait for a moment, but she really wanted to wait for ah Zhi to be arrested.

I'm afraid that ah Zhi can't be caught with his daughter as a hostage.

When the bus pulled in, Bai Xuan got on the bus with a group of people and went to the last row to find a position. Just sitting down, she suddenly bounced up and shouted to the strange man next to her: "dare you touch me!"

A shout attracted a lot of attention. The man put down his cell phone and looked up coldly: "you're sick. Who touched you?"

"Dare you say it's not you?" Bai Xuan pointed to her thigh, skirt and pantyhose. It was really attractive, "pervert, don't dare to admit it after touching it?"

The man wanted to answer back. His mobile phone vibrated. A text message came in. Bai Xuan scanned her eyes and saw the words clearly, sneering: "do you want to face if you have a girlfriend who still touches other women?"

"Shit, that's it. Please, I don't have to touch it."

"You!" Bai Xuan angrily pointed at the man.

The man's face dodged a trace of uneasiness, and he cast more and more eyes towards this side. Just now, he just touched it. Who knows that the woman is so sensitive. It's strange that she wears so little in such a big cold day. Is it unknown to be touched?

Bai Xuan was stuck in her seat and her chest fluctuated violently. Why did she treat her unfairly and bully her? She had nothing and had to be touched by a pervert when taking a bus?

She was so angry that she grabbed the man's mobile phone and fell to the ground. The man was angered and suddenly got up. His tall body blocked Bai Xuan's whole sight.

"Don't be shameless."

The man raised his hand, slapped it, and a click broke through the tension.

Bai Xuan and the man looked back at the same time and saw a woman with black hair and shoulders facing them with her mobile phone. The shutter sound sounded again: "do you want to make headlines? I'm from the newspaper. "

The man withdrew his hand, and the passengers in the car pointed and talked constantly. After arriving at the station, he picked up his mobile phone, jumped out of the car and quickly left the station.

Bai Xuan sat down. There were so many people in the car that she couldn't move. Just now, she helped her woman sit in a single seat, a row away from her. She turned around and looked out of the window.

Lu Xiaowei looked up. The sun was a little dazzling. The weather was good today. Ling Annan had to drive out early in the morning. She thought she hadn't taken the bus for a long time and let him go first.

Ling Annan was unwilling to let people go after being tired of it for a while at home. As a result, she was catching up with the bus when there were many people.

She didn't know whether the woman had been taken advantage of. When she swept away, she was somewhat similar to Lin Qing, which helped.

In the noisy bus, the mobile phone rang. Lu Xiao didn't have to look at the specific Bell: "it's the company?"

"Just arrived." The man was still sulking, "are you there?"

Lu Xiao looked out of the window. The glass reflected a human figure. It seemed that she had a pair of eyes. She didn't care: "I made an appointment with Lin Qing this weekend. Did you forget?"